The more dour the world gets, the more I seem to crave community and human contact, and the more I realise just how isolated I've spent most of my life, relatively speaking.
It's partly also why I'm throwing myself into so much travel this year. Because I can. Next year's not a given.
It's partly also why I'm throwing myself into so much travel this year. Because I can. Next year's not a given.
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A colleague of mine died young last year. It has profoundly affected me trying to work out a financial way to see more and travel more.
Tomorrow is not guaranteed
So impressed with your bravery to do this
I was listening to an interview on a podcast last year that stuck with me, similarly; someone's mother waited until they'd retired in order to do all those travel plans she always wanted.
She never made it that far.